My Destined Lover

Chapter 217 Louis XIV



This conjecture makes the anger in fans’ chests that has not subsided rise again!

They shouted: “Laura, you have to be shameless. Get down!”

Laura still stood calm and did not move. After a while, it was four staff members who struggled to lift a piano to the center of the stage under the attention of the whole audience.

“Miss Lin, this is your piano.”

At the moment of seeing the piano clearly, the eyes of several musicians in the seat changed instantly, surprised, shocked and incredible.

Isn’t this, this… this shape a peerless treasure collected by medieval aristocrats-Louis XIV? !

Kimberly recognized it at a glance. She stuttered a few times with wide eyes. “No, it can’t be… this is definitely a fake!”

If Kevin had been there, he would have retorted on the spot that you are a fake, and your whole family is a fake! Louis XIV was lent to Marcus by their Nie family, okay? !

However, at this time, he was arguing with Confucianism on the Internet, and the same group of fans who scolded Laura were passionate about each other, and did not notice the movement here.

Today’s situation is somewhat out of control. Kimberly didn’t expect Laura not only to have pianos, but also to have extremely precious pianos.

A little embarrassment surfaced on her face, and she reluctantly said a few words of scene, then stepped down and prepared to watch Laura perform.

I saw Laura sitting in front of the piano with an elegant skirt, her delicate face leisurely, and her fingertips, which were as long as peeled onions, popped up a string of notes, which were very beautiful but strange.

Kimberly couldn’t help but grin. What kind of music is this? I’ve never heard of it. I’m afraid Laura is not playing it indiscriminately.

In fact, the repertoire played by Laura is the guqin score given to her by Marcus, which is very old and classic melody. For example, when a gentleman with a red rose on his chest sees his beloved girl, he can’t help laughing and teasing her.

Several musicians in the seat straightened up at the same time, and even Zhuolan sat back again and listened with great interest.

The accompaniment unconsciously entered the climax. Compared with the previous tenderness, the melody at this time is more like a cold moonlight, when the blue sea rolls up waves of snow-white waves and kisses the white beach again and again.

On the beach, the gentleman is dancing with his beloved girl, hugging each other’s slender waists, swaying, and burning each other almost melting with fanatical love.

Gbagbo became more and more excited, and his white cheeks flushed red tide because of excitement, and he almost fainted directly because of poor breathing.

Live room.

Attracted by this wonderful music, not only fans, but also many passers-by came in one after another, and their straightforward praise was crazy and eager.

“Oh my God, it’s so nice! I was shocked!”

“I have goose bumps, and I am numb now.”Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“I don’t know why, I have an impulse to cry. The power of art can really shake a person’s soul…”

Grandpa Lin under the stage was a little surprised: “When Sheng Sheng played the piano so well, I didn’t even know.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Lucy echoed and turned out the information he found. “Grandpa, look! This song was once rated as one of the most difficult music scores in the world! Sheng Sheng is really amazing!”

Grandpa Lin looked at the mobile phone screen, and then there was a deep pride in his heart: “Hey, well done!”

On the stage, the repertoire enters the closing part, and the melody becomes more and more passionate and shocking.


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